Vergrin High (on hold!)

"Why don't you let people see good in you?" I asked while painting his nails a dark purple.

"When people see good, they will expect it. And I don't want people to expect things from me. Except you of course." He said, I suppressed a shiver while I felt his gaze on me.

I looked up from his gaze, "you make it seem as if you like me Brown." I said while smirking.